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Thank you for your honesty, Ser Criston.

men are made to answer for their slanders.

I may have been forged a different man.

(seabirds calling)

Not the Princess, ser.

My oath has been broken.

- Corlys: (shouts) Stop this! - Where's Rhaenyra?

You have confided in me now and then

Mellos: That will not be necessary, Orwyle.

Ahh, yes. Terrible thing.

All: (shout) Hey!

a lapse of morals

- Rhaenys: The gods are cruel. - King Viserys: Indeed.

This is why men wage war...

simply because she is a woman?

- He was chosen for you. - That's true.

Is it not better to live in peace

away from all of this.

while his ship is readied.

I am the crown, Ser Criston.

She stood to inherit Runestone.

You know better than anyone, it was no accident.

The King will die.

What happiness it is to have been wrong.

She has a paramour of her own.

It may be months or years,

I am your servant as always, my Queen.

That was before there was a true-born prince

House High tower

I must've been in error.

and put them on a path...

Larys Strong: An outsider...

Harrold: Lord Corlys of House Velaryon.

I hope to herald in a second Age of Dragons

(guests murmuring)

- Your Grace. - We thank you for coming, uncle.

Now, if there's nothing further.

With House Targaryen and H...

I'm asking you to come with me...

just as they did the last.

- (door closes) - I was given to understand

now that she is... unwell.